My Story Time:

OMG, bestie, buckle up because this tea is scalding hot.

So, there I was at this boujee family dinner, right? Everyone’s all polite, passing plates, making small talk—total snooze fest. Except for her. My cousin, who’s been giving me looks all night. Like, eye-fucking me over the mashed potatoes. And listen, I wasn’t complaining—she’s got that main character energy with her messy bun and lip gloss, looking stupid fine in that little sundress.

Then, out of nowhere, her hand slides up my thigh under the table. I almost choked on my wine. She leans in, all breathy, and goes, “You’re so fucking wet already, aren’t you?” And ugh, I was. So I whispered back, “Prove it.” BIG mistake.

Next thing I know, she’s dragging me onto the table, plates crashing, silverware yeeted to the floor. No cap, Aunt Karen screamed, but we didn’t care. My cousin hikes up my skirt, no panties—iykyk—and devours my pussy right there. Her tongue on my clit had me shaking, moaning like a damn pornstar. Then she flips me over, fingers me hard from behind while the whole family watches. I came so fast, screaming into the tablecloth.

And that, bestie, is how Thanksgiving dinner got cancelled. Period. 🍽️🔥